The Legendary Man

Jonathan was the numero uno among the Divine Realm cultivators.

With Seboxia currently in him, not even the underground cell could completely contain Jonathan’s power.

As for Kathleen, the alliance of the Leesons, the Mallorys, and the Hendersons behind Kathleen was only the result of the fight between the eight respectable families.

Perhaps this alliance was crucial in the outside world, but it was as helpful as a matchstick in a fire in the small world.

The alliance between cultivators had always been about the benefits they could reap. Stellario would be a fool if he were to go to Kathleen.

The fireworks above them soon disappeared.

Jonathan was sure that Hayden was doing his best to get to him as well.

In the next moment, the three started making their swift way along the ridge to the spot up ahead on their right.

“Jon, aren’t we getting too full of ourselves by running along the ridge without care?” Stellario asked as he gestured a spell to channel the spiritual energy inside him. In no time, he had covered himself with various spiritual parasites.

If anyone were to attack him from the side, Stellario would definitely be capable of summoning a large number of parasites.

“This is the fastest way there,” Jonathan flatly replied as he kept his gaze fixed on the path before them.

Despite the tranquility of his expression, Jonathan was feeling grim.

As per the rules introduced by the man earlier, in previous competitions, only the final one hundred cultivators in the arena would be chosen to serve as envoys of Yannopolis.

The competition was the same as battle royale games in the outside world.

The rate of elimination was high, and even if the survivors did not amount to up to a hundred, there would be no major issues.

would be bestowed with cultivation

each village, there would at least be three thousand cultivators who would ultimately end

more than three thousand cultivators in the

distance to the massive black walls encircling the arena stretched for dozens of miles. In fact, if one

but there were thousands of

away from their original spot. In other words, it was still too

their locations

the others made an effort to hide themselves, they would still end up engaging in fights against other cultivators on their way

they were not stationary and concealing their aura, they would

so Jonathan saw no

trio. If they bumped into other average cultivators, they would be able to defeat them quickly. Avoiding a drawn-out battle

that moment, Jonathan’s focus was mostly on

the more frightful Jonathan

as far as he could tell from when she tried to

coincidence that Merilyn’s unique skills happened to be the perfect

seemed at the moment, Jonathan realized that he might have

on Mount Boisvista, Stellario had been

that Stellario was adjusting his pace to match Jonathan’s as he ran alongside the

contrast, though Jonathan had yet to channel his life force, he was already at

each step he took, his feet’s meridians, flesh, and blood would suffer immense strain. He was teetering

Throughout their entire run, her posture remained unchanged, and her

attention to her breathing, he would realize that her breathing was not

that observance, Jonathan found the

believe I had looked down on Merilyn when both of them are accommodating me now. This is ridiculous. I was the numero uno in the Divine Realm of

as that thought crossed Jonathan’s mind, a golden ripple materialized before him—a clear indication of the bronze handbell

“Someone’s attacking us!”